Li Yeqi was silent for a moment, then turned back to look at her, "And you?"
"I enjoy the peace of being home alone, go on, don't worry about me." Yan Luoxi wanted to go somewhere, but she didn't want Li Yeqi to accompany her. She intended to leave quietly and return quietly.
Li Yeqi held her hand, but didn't speak for a long time. Yan Luoxi leaned against the back of the chair, her eyelids drooping, and soon fell asleep. Half asleep, she seemed to hear Li Yeqi sigh softly.
The next day was New Year's Eve. Yan Luoxi felt dizzy and heavy-headed as soon as she got up in the morning. Last night, she was in the cold wind, and although she took some cold medicine in time, the illness hit hard.
After seeing Li Yeqi and the others off, she felt her throat getting worse. She took two packs of cold medicine, planning to go back to sleep to sweat it out, and once she felt better, she would go out.
